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Chapter Thirty-Three Before the Storm

Ouyang Jin and Mengyao went to the palace every now and then to pay their respects to their grandmother and the emperor, and Ouyang Jin was inseparable. Seeing that Jin'er was more cheerful than before, Mengyao was well-behaved and sensible, and could tell some stories they had never heard before, which often made them laugh.

He is always open-mouthed. The emperor and grandmother like him very much, and the rewards are increasing. Grandmother likes her from the bottom of her heart, and she is partial to him.

Every time Mengyao enters the palace, it is not as easy as imagined. She handles it carefully every time. She knows that the battles in the palace are terrible. It is a place where people can eat people without spitting out their scum. So in order to avoid making mistakes, it can be said that

Jingwei. Sometimes when she meets people she doesn’t want to see, Mengyao always cleverly avoids them...

Ouyang Jin seemed to understand her thoughts and felt her reluctance. He tried his best to avoid unimportant things and took care of her every time, fearing that she might make a mistake.

Things often go against people's wishes. If you don't want to provoke others, others may not provoke you.

The autumn rain continued, and the cool breeze blew. In the station, two cold and handsome men were drinking. The indoor atmosphere made people feel several times colder than the autumn rain. Nan Zhefeng was already a little thin, and his eyes were slightly dazed: "Miss Meng... she's okay.

Right?" Since that meeting, it has left traces in my heart and cannot be forgotten.

Ouyang Jin played with the wine glass in his hand, looked out the window, and snorted: "Hmm!". Nan Zhefeng's wedding was approaching and he was going to stay here for a long time. This caused a lot of pressure on him. But he had just arrived here,

He made an appointment with himself, acted openly and aboveboard, and although his face was as cold as ice, there was a hint of appreciation in his heart.

"Treat her well. If there is any difference, I will take her away at any cost!" Nan Zhefeng's heart ached, and he drank a glass of wine in one go, his eyes fixed. He also understood Ouyang Jin's talents and strategies, and respected him very much.

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Ouyang Jin's heart tightened, and she glanced back, saying coldly: "I won't give you a chance!" The two of them were indifferent and drank one cup after another. The fierce heat of the liquor in their stomachs did not burn their faces.

frost on.

At night, the rain outside was getting heavier and heavier. Seeing that Xiao Qiao'er couldn't open her eyes, she couldn't bear to let Xiao Qiao'er go to bed early. She was leaning on the bed and reading. Ouyang Jin hadn't come back yet. Mengyao was a little anxious. She had already

I'm used to his company, but I'm a little uncomfortable with his absence.

Mengyao is most afraid of nights in this time and space, without the brightness of electric lights. The darkness of the room at night always makes her a little scared, especially on rainy days. There are faint footsteps outside, and suddenly there is lightning, which scares Mengyao. "

With a cry of "Ah", he jumped off the bed and rushed out of the door. The only thought in his mind was that there was someone outside, unlike myself who was alone in the house.

Ouyang Jin had just returned from the inn. He felt happy when he saw the lights in the house still on from a distance. He knew that she must be waiting for him, so he couldn't help but quicken his pace.

I usually followed him and held an umbrella for my master. The two of them heard the shouts from inside the room at the same time, and saw that their master had rushed into the rain, so they quickly chased after him.

Mengyao rushed into the rain desperately, and it was even darker outside. A loud thunder sounded above her head, which made Mengyao even more frightened. She stumbled on something and threw herself to the ground.

"Yao'er..." With an anxious call, Ouyang Jin rushed over and caught him. She hugged him tightly and shivered in his arms. The two of them were already soaked by the rain.

In the dormitory, "Have you been drinking?" The smell of alcohol on her body made Mengyao frown slightly.

"Yeah!" Ouyang Jin wiped her hair lovingly, feeling very guilty in his heart. If he had come back earlier, she wouldn't have been so frightened. He then supervised her to drink a bowl of medicine to remove the cold, and then she felt relieved.

The green gauze curtain slowly hung down, Ouyang Jin kissed Mengyao's forehead, and hugged Keren tightly. A flash of lightning lit up the night sky, and Mengyao leaned tightly into his arms, hoping to hide in this place. The embrace that makes you feel at ease can eliminate any uneasiness in your heart. Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and I have to enter the palace again...

"I'm so scared..." After the lightning, there must be thunder, and she buried her head deeply in his arms.

Ouyang Jin tightened his arms slightly: "Don't be afraid! Promise me, no matter what happens, you will never leave me!" After what happened tonight, he felt inexplicably worried.

Mengyao struggled in confusion and was hugged tighter by him. He hesitated and said: "Yeah!"

The two people's bodies were close to each other. When they heard her response, some kind of repressed desire was ignited. Ouyang Jin turned over and pressed on top of her. Mengyao was stunned. Ouyang Jin did not move, but her breathing was a little short. The two of them just stood there. Watching silently like this, he was waiting for her answer.

She saw the burning desire and incomparable longing in his eyes. She closed her eyes shyly and kissed him on the lips. She loved him and he was her legitimate husband. She should give herself to him instead.

Ouyang Jin was overjoyed and greedily sucked in her fragrance. His hands couldn't wait to remove the obstacles between the two of them. At this time, a thunder exploded in the sky. The sudden thunder startled the two of them and stopped everything at the same time. action.

After the thunder, Ouyang Jin was about to lower his head... and carefully placed a finger on his hot lips, for fear of triggering the raging volcano. Ouyang Jin had no choice but to hug her tightly, burying his head in her chest, and did not move for a long time. .

The next day, the sky cleared up after the rain, and the air became fresher after the rain.

"Miss! Miss..." Xiao Qiao'er walked in hurriedly and somewhat angrily, holding clothes in her hands, and complained: "Linglong Pavilion just sent the lady's clothes, but fortunately they knew each other and were scented with flowers, otherwise it would be too late. .I delayed tonight’s banquet, let’s see how they explain..."

"Just bring it over, don't make it difficult for me." Mengyao looked at her fussy look, with a hint of blame in her tone. Xiao Qiao'er offered her clothes and stood aside with her little mouth pouted. The young lady was just soft-hearted, if it had been a little later this would happen The clothes were delivered, and the young lady didn’t have time to change them. These were custom-made clothes specially for tonight’s feast.

Mengyao stepped forward and shook it gently, and an elegant fragrance lingered faintly. It was the fragrance of purple ling flowers that she liked, but it was slightly stronger than usual. The long white gauze skirt was embroidered with colorful silk. The purple ling flowers are so lifelike. The whole thing makes people feel elegant and refined.

"Miss, do you see through this?" The lady had previously ordered that all new clothes should be washed before wearing them. Today, Linglong Pavilion delivered them late, and they had already smoked purple ling flowers. I don't know if the lady herself ?

Mengyao smiled with satisfaction and looked at Xiao Qiao'er: "Forget it, let's get dressed first." She asked Xiao Qiao'er to help her change into clothes. She was wearing a long white dress that was well cut and paired with such exquisite embroidery, making her whole person more refined. elegant.


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